Boring night, even though technically he was on the prowl. He hadn't forgotten the promise he'd made, it was just that he was taking his own sweet time in getting his task accomplished. but the bar had lured him in like a siren's song, and who was he to resist?
With people came the potential for chaos, and he'd gotten a taste for blood. He'd noticed the woman the minute when she'd walked in. A god, like him, and if she wasn't she damn well ought to be. Sex on legs, if he'd ever seen it.
When the girl noticed him, he grinned to her salute. He pushed himself up and walked to the bar, nodding to the mortal behind it before going to slide his arm around her waist. Set liked, and Set touched. Even if that landed Set on his ass, with another bruise to poke at later.
"Hello beautiful, such a shame to see such a gorgeous creature all by her lonesome." If he was getting too friendly he hardly cared. He'd never been very good with 'no'. "So darling, got a name?"